Aunts In My Pants ( Revision )
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I always thought my Aunt Susan was hot.
Susan is my mother's vernal sister, and sort of a carbon copy of my mom. She is four years younger than my mom and they had always been close. Both attractive, around the Lapplander height, maybe 5'5 or 5'6, and both with the Sami dirty blond hair, blue eyes, and slenderize, in-shape bodies. They both looked quite a bit jr. than their actual ages.
I grew up in a single parent home with just my mother Terri and my sister Anna, who is a year elderly than I. My name is chad. I never knew my father.
From the time I was young my auntie Susan paid a lot of attention to me, and I reciprocated. We got along very well and our repartee was always light and fun, with subtle comb-out and flirting. She would say thing like I was going to be a real gentlewoman killer when I got older, and I was going to have to beat out the missy off with a stick, matter like that, just to see me blush, and she was never shy about kissing me. When I was a little boy it was just guiltless kid poppycock, but when I reached puberty I realized that she was an attractive, sexy woman. Throughout my teenager I would see her on all the John Roy Major vacation and would often fantasize about her.
I turned eighteen the week I was to manoeuver off for my first off class of college. My female parent threw a birthday/going away dinner for me and Susan was there. Her husband Ed was off somewhere on business per usual and did not attend. After dinner party we were all sitting around talking and sipping some wine-coloured and the subject of my music came up. I had a little recording console in a elbow room in the basement and would produce and record my own music.
"You're writing your own music ?"Susan asked. I nodded.
"Oh yes,"my mom said."It's quite unspoiled too, you should listen to some of it. He spends time of day and hr down in that room making music."
I looked at Aunt Susan and asked if she would wish to hear some of it. She said that she would.
She followed me downstairs and into my euphony room and I closed the doorway behind us. I flipped on a small gooseneck desk lamp that lit the room in a soft luminescence. I fiddled with boss and put on a piece of music. It was a sultry, seductive, tiresome bluesy, swamp rock kind of tune with moaning, harmonized guitar and sax licks.
I watched her face as she listened. The song was one of my honorable, I thought, aroused and played with feel. I was interested in how she responded. She listened intently and stood stock-still. She said she liked it.
After respective mo of my humor medicine I circled around and came up to her from behind. I put my arms around her just below her titty and placed my back talk gently on her ear. She stiffened in a rigid contour but didn't block off me aright away. I kissed her ear and then her neck. She relaxed a little bit and placed her weapon system over mine. I moved a hand to her breast. She let me cop a quickly tone before she slowly pulled my manus away.
"Chad, no, we can't…"
She turned to face me and tried to labor me away but I held her. I pulled her close and kissed her. Her lips parted just enough to accept my tongue and we lingered for a minute before she pushed me away.
"No, chad, layover, its wrong."
"It's not wrongfulness,"I said."I've been jerking off thinking about you. I'm hard as a rock right now !"
"Chad, I'm xxxvi years old, you're XVIII. We can't. Besides…"
She started smoothing her cotton sun dress. I could see her indurate nipples behind it.
"Besides what ?"I asked. Her big sister blue looked right through me.
"I have to go,"she said, and opened the door and walked out.
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I went off to college and became pretty busy, and didn't see Susan much over the next year, just once at Christmas. But in the free fall of my sophomore year a remote cousin was getting splice and we were all invited to the wedding. The wedding was taking position in a township about a century miles away so we all reserved suite in the hotel where the response was to be held. My mom would share a room with my babe Anna, Aunt Susan and Ed would plowshare a room, and I would have a elbow room to myself.
There was a dinner on Friday nighttime, and the wedding was to be Saturday good afternoon, followed by the reception. At the dinner party Friday night I noticed that Ed was missing and asked Susan where he was. She told me that he had to run late but would go far Sat for the ceremony and reception.
After the dinner some of the party went to the hotel waiting room to hang out and booze, myself, Mom, Anna and Susan included. As the alcohol loosened us up, soon everyone was joking and having a commodity time. Susan and I were again flirting playfully. The gang thinned gradually and eventually my mom and Anna said they were going to turn in, and left.
I wasn't ready for bed yet, so I invited auntie Susan to stay on for one more than drink and she agreed. The space was almost discharge and everyone who might know us was gone. We sat at a small table in a box. We caught up on matter like her job and my school, and she of line teased me about female child. We reminisced about other things too.
"Remember that time in your music elbow room ? Your music was seductive, and the way you touched me : It felt upright, but so wrong."
"I'm not going to stop wanting you just because you say it's wrong,"I said. Her eye were now glued to mine.
"I know,"she said softly.
I leaned to her and kissed her mouth and she opened up to me. Our lips parted and our mouthpiece meshed into one, our tongues swirled and danced in a slinky pirouette. My mitt went to her tit and her hired man immediately grabbed mine. The trembling of her head unraveled our kiss.
"No, Chad, we can't."She gathered up her pocketbook to lead."I have to go."
"strike me with you."
"No,"she said."I'm going to leave now. You stay here and finish your drink. rap on my room access in half an hour. We can finish talking about this then."Then she slugged down the residue of her drink and strutted out of the way. I admired her ass every step of the way.
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XXX minutes later I knocked on the door of her room. The door opened just wide enough to let me in, then closed behind me. Susan stood before me, her hair damp from a shower and plastered close to her school principal. She wore nothing but a large, Patrick Victor Martindale White hotel towel that was knotted at her side and it hugged her consistence from just above her titmouse to just below her jetty. I wanted to chew the towel off of her.
She gripped my hands in hers."This has to be our undercover,"she uttered softly."If anyone ever knew you were here…"
I took her in my sleeve and kissed her brow and her temples and her nose and her mouth."You want me as much as I want you, don't you ?"I said, half poor of breath.
"I know it's damage,"she said."But I can't aid myself."
Our sass collided in a electrocution upsurge and our spit resumed their tango that had started in the lounge downstairs. My dick was hard as a rock. Her work force went to my belt and she savagely unbuckled it and then ripped give my zipper as she backed me to the bed. I sat down as she yanked down my pants and boxers in one fell swoop.
"Oh. My. God."she exclaimed.
I grinned. I guess she didn't expect to see a nine inch cock on my constrict 5'11"frame.
"Oh my god,"she said again."I don't know, I may have got bitten off more than I can…"
I cut her off by putting my finger to her lips."Suck me,"I said.
"Yes."
She dropped to her stifle before me and kissed my tool and licked my orb and vice versa. I massaged her scalp and she slipped one hired hand between my wooden leg.
"I've wanted this for so long…"I said."Put it in your mouth…"
I can't name the blissfulness I felt when she finally took me into her mouth. Her sass was smallish but she managed to ingest one-half of it in. Her lips and tongue were thaumaturgy and her hands were experienced. She moaned and made sloppy, slurpy auditory sensation as she sucked. We found a becalm rut as I softly swung my pecker into her backtalk and her chief and hands kept tread.
"That's it… suck that cock."
We increased our intensity and I held the vertebral column of her header as I rammed my cock into her, reaching for the book binding of her throat. Years of my pent-up desire didn't take long to come forth and soon I knew I was close.
"I'm gon na arrive, aunt Susan,"I grunted.
I discharged a loading of cum into her mouth like none other I could think. It was hot and I felt it rise up, exploding through my scape and burn on the way out. She took it in her mouth and held her ground through my seizure-like shudders.
When my dead body finally stopped shaking she was still on her knee joint. She looked up at me and with the utmost of my cum on her lower lip, and said,"Chad…whenever we are ... uh…just call me Susan."
She unbuttoned my shirt from the butt up and we took it off. She stood up before me and untied the towel and it dropped to the floor. Finally I was staring at the alluring body I'd craved and would jerk off thinking about. She stepped tightlipped and put her handwriting behind my head and pulled my rima oris to her vain right nipple.
Fresh from her shower, she was squeaking neat and smelled lightly of citrus, good enough to eat. And that is what I planned to do. I pulled her onto the bed beside me and she sucked my lingua into her mouth, any lingering resistance now gone, and our hands roamed freely over our electric automobile flesh. I kissed her neck opening and sucked her firm nipples and my finger found their way into her clammy clatch. She moaned with joy.
"Yes…"she hissed,"You're finally going to have me. How do you like that, Chad ?"
I mumbled something with her tit in my mouth. She grunted when I pushed my hand deeper into her.
"Ugh… I can't believe I'm letting you do this, Jesus Christ, do you accept your completely piece of tail hand inside me ? Ugh…"
I moved my face closer to her spread slit and as I four-fingered her I chomped down on her enlarged clit. It was already evident to me that aunt Susan didn't mind it at all if matter were a bit rough.
"Oh shit, Chad, that's it beloved, suck me Baby. You came in my mouth, and now, ugh, I'm going to get along in yours, ugh…and then you're going to stupefy that big fucking putz in me and be intimate the diddley out of me… Oh God…Oh shit…"
I kneaded love her boss with my lips and tongue as I drove my cheek into her. I pulled my sloppy right bridge player out of her slippery one-armed bandit and moved it to her left tit and she instantly grabbed it and put my slick digit into her mouth. Her jetty started a tight, suggest terpsichore with my case as her other hand pulled my head closer. And we danced…
"Oh shit, here it comes, babe,"she hissed, grinding into me."Eat my pussy, Honey, I'm coming child, oh yes, are you ready ? …oh fuck…"
As she came into my face she was pounding my school principal with her midriff and sucking the pelt off two of my finger. She came in a vibrant charge and I swear she could have spray-painted the far wall if my drumhead hadn't been there to stem the current. She howled and growled and dug me until her thrashing finally ebbed to softer spasms.
"Oh God, Republic of Chad fuck me…"she implored.
"Not yet !"I said.
I flipped her over on her stomach in one fasting move and climbed on top of her and whispered in her ear.
"Did I ever tell you how much I love your ass ?"I said."Your wily ass has been driving me disturbed, and now it's mine. I'm going to lap up your fine ass."
"Oh, God,"she sighed as I moved down behind her into double-dyed position.
For the succeeding 20 minutes I licked the rim of her bunghole and tongue-fucked her ass as she moaned and grinded her sweet butt into my face. I spread her cheeks with my hands and stuck my lingua as deep into her ass as I could turn over and savored her tasty bulwark as her sphincter teased my tongue. Her battle cry were loud and often and muffled by a pillow.
"Oh God, honey, I can't think this,"she groaned."No one's ever done this to me before…"
That made me want to work even harder so I slipped a script between her pegleg and back into her slippery cunt. That produced a louder oink of surprisal and pleasure and she immediately placed her hand on top of mine and directed my fingerbreadth to her hardened have intercourse cock and worked herself with my fingertips. She moved her middle in a indulgent, sexy swing, back and forth, alternately drilling my face with her ass and my fingers with her hungry cunt.
My cock was aching for her so I moved up in spatial relation behind her and slipped it into her from behind. Our first fuck was going to be doggie style. She squeezed my wiener with her warm, wet bun and I pumped her as toilsome as I could. She yelped into the pillowcase with every push and within a minute or so I could sense the pressure rising inside me. I drilled her over and over and she kept shrieking, her sopping puss full of cock.
"Oh damn, what a fuck…"she said."Ugh, oh screwing, what a cock."
"I've always wanted to jazz you like this,"I hissed in her ear.
"Me too. Ugh."
"And now I'm going to come."
"Me too. Ugh."
I growled like a Grizzly as I dumped my 2nd loading deep inside her, spurt after squirt, and Susan moaned into the pillow case. As soon as I pulled my oily driveshaft out of her garage she rolled onto her book binding and pulled my side to hers for a farsighted, swampy kiss. There was a pool of her cum on the sheet where her pounded slit had been. We kissed and talked dirty for a few second before drifting off to sleep.
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Sometime in the midsection of the dark Susan got up and went to the can. She was in there for a few minutes, I heard the bathroom hot flash and the water running, and I started stroking myself and soon was severely again. She opened the can door a schism second base before she flipped off the light and I caught a quick glimpse of her sexy au naturel eubstance as she headed back to bed.
The room was pitch blackened. Once she was back under the binding beside me I reached over and grabbed her hand and placed it on my concrete cock.
"Hmmmm…"she said.
I rolled on top of her and fed my dick into her thirsty slit.
"Yessss…"she said.
We fucked nice and long and slow at first of all and no words were spoken, just coos of contentment. I picked up the step and poked her harder.
"Yes…"she said again.
My lips found hers in the inky iniquity and we deep-throated tongues as we fucked harder still. Her dissonance were trapped in my mouth as I drove my gear into her tunnel. When my grunts got louder she fucked me hard, knowing what was soon to occur. She let out a muffled shrieking and bit my clapper when I stuck a couple of digit into her ass. Our mouth parted but the fuck continued unabated.
"Sorry,"she said, grinding me.
"You like my cock inside you ?"I asked, pounding her.
"Yes,"she said, grinding harder.
"You like my finger's breadth up your ass ?"I said, pounding harder.
"You're gon na take a leak me come again."
"Yes."
I gave her a couple more heavy swing music and there it was, rising up through me and into her. I grunted aloud and toilsome and drool dripped out the incline of my mouth as our bodies shook.
After I pulled my dick out of her and rested beside her I heard her chuckle.
"What's funny story ?"I asked.
Oh zero,"she replied."Just another puddle on the piece of paper for us to evade. But we really need to get some more eternal rest. Or I'll look rode hard and put away wet at the nuptials tomorrow."
"Nah,"I said."You'll be the hottest babe in the room."
"Well, thanks. It's fun being your fancy woman for a night."
We didn't say anything more than, but I thought : a Night ? She's thinking one night ? I had former plans.
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In the morning I was returning from the privy when Susan's cell phone rang. She had wrapped the towel around herself and was sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked at her phone.
"It's Ed,"she said."Ssshhh…"
I was calm for a while as they talked, but still being naked, I decided to give birth some fun and began walking around playing with myself while Susan tried not to appear at me or jape or get mad. I gathered from her position of the conversation that Ed would just meet her at the Christian church and then they would get back to the hotel for the reception. That was good…he wouldn't be barging into the elbow room on us…so I decided we would have got some more fun.
Soon I was quietly dancing in strawman of her with nine inch of hard stopcock bobbing inches from her face. Her fount alternated between evil frown and stifled smiling as she tried to finish her call before losing it. She turned away but I grabbed her towel, yanked it off and tossed it across the room. I got onto the bed and from behind her spinal column took her titty in my hired man. She tried to wriggle free but I held her plastered and kissed her neck.
"okay, Hon,"she said into the phone."I'll see you there. Bye."She ended the call and stared at me with a stern look on her cheek. By this time I was sitting beside her on the edge of the bed.
"Now, don't you get mad,"I said,"Or I'll osculation you."
She laughed even though she didn't want to, and she kissed me.
"You are so bad,"she said. We kissed again.
"So are you,"I replied.
"I know."Then she scooted down onto her knees and sucked my cock.
She gave good head. I held her pilus between my fingers as I swung my missile into her mouth. I felt her fingerbreadth creep into my ass. She filled her lip and pharynx with my member and when she knew I was ready to roll she backed off, and then, with just my helmet in her mouth she sucked with all her might, bringing out of me a raucous vociferation and multiple shooter of my love rum.
She rose before me and emptied her sass of cum onto her mammilla and I licked it off.
"Try to stay hard, boy, it's my bend,"she said, as she sat on my turncock facing me. She stared in my centre as she moved up and down in sweet friction. I put my hired hand on her buttocks.
"Yes…"she moaned."child's play with my ass."I squeezed her buttock and leaned my fingertips into her whirl."Inside…"
I rammed two finger into her hot yap and she hugged me wet."Fuck…fuck…fuck…"she kept repeating as we fucked, fucked, fucked. Then I felt a rush fall out of her and over my turncock and balls as she collapsed on top of me. We didn't move for a while.
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The wedding went well, and soon after we were back at the hotel in the reception hall. It was a with child mathematical group, perhaps 200 or so, and we were all at the Lapp mesa : Me, my female parent, my sister Anna and Susan and Ed. The food was alright, the medicine was just and everyone seemed to be having fun. Susan tried not to attend at me but when we did bring in eye contact she gave me a serious looking at. Everyone was asking everybody else to dance. I danced with my mom, my babe and a bridesmaid, so it only seemed natural to ask my Aunt Susan to dance, so once Ed was off talking business sector with some guy I grabbed her bridge player and pulled her out on the dancing floor.
After we were dancing for a minute or two I suggested that we go up to my room.
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that !"she said.
"No, I'm serious,"I said."Let's have some fun. Meet me in my way and we'll have a quickie."
"Tchad, delight stop. I'm married, you know. I can't walk out of a wedding party reception, I think my husband might find, don't you ?"
"Ah, shit, that old wind ? He's over there drinking with the boys, look at him. If we're quick, he'll never know you're gone. And if he asks you, just distinguish him you went to the ladies room and got to talking with the girls."
"You are crazy, you know that ?"
"Yeah, crazy about you."Then I put my lip to her ear and said,"It won't take long. I want to have sex your ass with my tongue."
She pulled back and said,"You really know how to sweet sing a gal, don't you ?"
"I know what you like,"I said, grinning. The song ended and we began walking back to our table.
"I know,"she said softly.
"I'll be waiting for you,"I said, and walked away.
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I went to my room and waited. Each minute dragged along slowly. After about 25 minutes I had just about given up on her when I heard a gentle tapping on the doorway. Through the peephole I saw it was Susan.
I opened the door and she slipped inside. The door closed behind her and I took her in my munition and kissed her hard. Her mouth seemed to protest at foremost, but not for long ; soon she opened to me and my tongue was in her mouth, and then I felt her arms around me, and the buss became tenacious and savage and she moaned softly.
When we broke our kiss she said :"I can't believe I'm here, we can't maintain this up you know, it's wrong…"
"I want to make you feel good,"I said.
"Me too,"she softly said.
We didn't pain in the neck to uncase. I pushed her back to the wall and dropped to my knee joint in movement of her. She wore a frock that was balmy and red and fell to just above her human knee. I swooped the cloth digression and Susan took it in her helping helping hand and held it, giving me approach to her lovely genital organ. I could see the schema of the lip of her already dampen, thong-covered pussy. I pulled the thong sideways and she squealed when I stuck my knife into her snatch and sucked her clit into my mouth.
"Oh God…"she moaned.
Her love rod was swelling inside my backtalk as I worked and she was getting wetter and wetter. I reached a hand behind her and squeezed her ass. She was moaning louder and louder and then I spun her around to face the wall and licked her shit. I could feel her pushing her ass into my face as I rimmed her and she whimpered with each push button. I reached my right hired man through her ramification and bear on massaging her love pistol. When I plunged my lingua into her asshole she let out a loud screech and her legs almost buckled. I had already learned that the way to Susan's bosom was through her ass.
I continued her anal clapper nooky and her clitoral shiatsu for a couple arcminute, amidst her sensual squawks, and urged her to orgasm. The time was near.
A meretricious"Oh fuck…"was all she said before blasting off, great power washing the wall, the carpet and my hand with her melted sex. That's what I'd been waiting for.
I stood up and leaned against her, kissed her neck and took off my belt and dropped my drawers.
"What are you doing ?"she asked.
"I'm going to fuck you up your beautiful ass !"I whispered into her ear.
"Oh, no…"
"Oh, yes…"
"But it will never fit…"
"We'll make it fit."
"We don't have time…"
"We'll make time…"
I reached between her leg and put my fingers into her slimy slot and got a handful of her pleasant-tasting lovemaking lava and slathered it over my cock and in her asshole. My cock felt like a hot brand rod.
"Oh my god !"she said when I pulled the lash strap out of her ass fissure and put the tip of my cock up against her O-ring.
I spread her face and pushed. Susan grunted and opened her motherfucker for me a tad, and I entered her.
"Oh Jesus the Nazarene, Chad, I can't believe we're doing this !"I pushed a picayune more.
"Of fuck, I can't believe you're going to fuck my ass !"She leaned her ass toward me and I pushed a slight more hot steel inside her. She wanted it.
I nibbled her ear and told her she had the stark ass and I wanted to know how it would finger to have my peter inside it. I gave her a poke and another inch or so slipped in.
"Ugh… I can't believe this… Ugh… Ass fuck…"
Then I reached around to the figurehead of her and slipped fingers of both my hands into her pussy.
"Oh nookie, now what are you doing ?
"I'm fucking my beautiful aunty's beautiful ass,"I said. I felt her correctly hired man touch mine as she started fingering her button. I lowered my human knee to correct my angle. Then we started really fucking.
With each ticker my dick stretched and filled her ass a little more and my fingers jabbed her sexy cunt. Her ass and groin swayed in calm time with mine and my peter had never, ever felt such flaccid, solid pressure. It was tight and igniter. But eventually I was almost all the way in !
"Oh fucking, Chad, oh whoreson, you better come soon."
"You okay ?"I rasped.
"I feel like I'm going to shit a brick,"she wheezed. Then,"Your cock in my ass, your fingers in my slit, fuck…"
"Does it hurt ?"I asked.
"A little. It hurts good."
She stroked her tool harder and faster and I started banging her like there was no tomorrow and soon my rod was fully embedded inside her close butt. I pounded her hard against the wall. In and out, in and out. I could feel my semen rising within. This was the honorable fuck I'd ever had.
"I'm ready,"I said.
"Me too,"Susan said, and then moaned as she released her bit coming.
With one final push I groin-slammed her and felt my load rising up through the barrelful and out the gun muzzle of my gun, and I fired shots of sizzling semen into her hot ass.
I held her chest and kissed her from behind, my cock still between her anal paries."Wow,"I said."That was fucking incredible."
"I can't believe it. I haven't done this since college, and he was a lot smaller than you,"she said."Did you get all of it in ?"She could feel my caput nodding on her shoulder and then said,"Oh my God, I can't believe it ! But call for it out now, I have to get back downstairs."
She went into the bathroom to clean up and I heard her cursing and bitching about how hit it up her thong was and about my cum dripping out of her dickhead and about how I got my cum on her dress and what a pickle she was.
"I look like shit !"she said when she came out.
"No, you're beautiful !"I said.
We kissed and then she was out the door, headed back to the reception. I looked at my watch. We had accomplished a lot in only 26 minutes. I took my metre going back to the reception and by that clip Ed and Susan had already split.
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We lost trail of each other for a while after that. I was away at school of course, and she had her job and espouse life sentence to hold back her interfering. We had to keep it on the lowdown, so any liaison had to be closed book. Whenever we did put across her substance remained constant : It was great but it's wrong, I'm married, we can't continue.
When I went home for Christmas breakage she kept her aloofness and even on Christmas Day when they came to visit she never left Ed's incline. I sensed a tension that had never been there before and I wasn't the exclusively one to notice it, both Anna and my mom picked up on it.
I didn't know a lot about their marriage, but I did know that Ed had been married with children when he and Susan first hooked up and had an affair. But his wife found out about them and then they got divorced and he married Susan. Ed was evidently pretty wealthy, a stockbroker or something, and they had a berth in the city and a condominium at the beach.
I sent her a natal day identity card the watch March. I had never sent her one before, but I sent this one and mailed it to her company address. I told her I missed her.
A couple of calendar week later Susan called me. She said she was going to be in a nearby townsfolk on business the stick to calendar week and would it be possible to get together for a belated luncheon ? I told her that was good newsworthiness and we set the date : the come Wed at four o'clock. We arranged to meet at a chain restaurant.
When I arrived at the eating place Susan was already there, ensconced in a booth, on the earpiece, doing business, newspaper spread out in front of her and a decanter of wine half gone. We greeted with a quick kiss as she hurried to stop her call. Then she put the sound aside, gathered up the papers and spreadsheets on the table and dumped them into her leather satchel. Then she picked up the decanter and emptied it into the vino glass in nominal head of me.
"Business sucks. I'm done for today,"she said, and sipped her wine."How are you doing, dear ?"
She looked different somehow. Still beautiful, but stressed.
"I'm okeh,"I replied."How are you ?"
"Oh, I'm all right. Just sick and tired of the incarnate crap,"she said."But hey, I don't want to birth you with all that. So, how's college going this semester ?"
"It's okay, same poop, different day."
We had dinner party and some more wine and by six o'clock we were in the hotel room she had rented right across the street. We skipped dessert ; Susan said that would amount later. We were barely in the elbow room before her natural language was in my rima oris and our bodies meshed and my shaft was already bursting at the seams of my jeans. We were edacious for one another, and Susan was an animal, lusting for me like a kick in heat energy. She tore at my apparel, and started yanking them off piece by piece, and in between savage kisses she spit out a passionate soliloquy of pestiferous lecture. She told me she'd been thinking about this all hebdomad, taking my big cock and ramming it in her wet snatch and she wanted to taste my cum and lick my musket ball and sit on my aspect and how badly she needed to be fucked.
When my clothing had been reduced to my camp boxers and my shoes and air-sleeve she told me to get the residue of the way undressed and she would be back in a minute. She said she had a surprise for me and then went into the bathroom and shut the door.
When the door reopened, I was seated on the sharpness of the bed, naked with my cock facing N. She stood right in figurehead of me, naked except for a skimpy thong that barely covered her lovely snatch. She spun around, shook her bum column inch from my look, a thin green cord buried in the whirl of her ass. I detected the same tip of citrus that had so turned me on that beginning time.
"Do you like it ?"she asked, and I nodded."I bought it for you. It's edible !"
She moved her private parts close to my face. The skimpy cover was cypher but a collection of commons gummy confect. I took a lick.
"I hope you like lemon-lime,"she said."Go ahead, eat it ! Then you can eat what's behind it."
She moaned when I put my mouth on it. She put a manus on the back of my head and pulled my head closer to my dessert. As I chowed down she bombarded me with slut public lecture and described all of the affair we were going to do. I grabbed her ass in my hands and held her key quicklime pie steadily, making it easier to munch.
"There you go Chad, on my ass already, aren't you, you love my ass as much as you like eating my…ughhhh…"
I rammed a finger into her asshole as I took a goodish insect bite of green.
"That's it, that's dependable, thumb my ass, you love it, don't you ? You're eating my nookie panties then you're going punch my fucking pussy and I'm going to sit on your fucking facial expression and then you're going pin that big fucking prick in me and fuck the diddley out of me and…"
I wedged another finger into her shit and her dead body shook. I spit out some candy so I could manducate off some more.
"Ugh, shit….you want to have sex my ass again too, don't you, I know you do, you horny bastard, well don't you worry you will, and I brought lube too, I'm ready for you this metre you assfucker, I'll never forget what it felt like when you fucked it with your natural language, you're the only one who ever did that to me, and the way you licked my ass and rammed your big cock up there, but first I want to nurse your prick, and take my fourth dimension, I want your unscathed Whitney Young, strong shaft in my back talk, I want to savour your cum again…"
I picked her up and threw her on the bed beside me and shoved my glossa into her mouth to shut her up. We held each other, her body slithering around me like a python, and kissed passionately for some metre, my grueling penis pressed against her.
"All those things are going to bump,"I said, as I slid myself down between her legs and removed the rest of her G-string."But showtime, now that the candy is gone, I'm going to eat the material sweet stuff."Then I put my face between her thighs.
"Ooh, that's it child, eat my pussy, nurse it out of me, God I love the way you eat my pussy, I needed this. God I need to be fucked…"
That's pretty a good deal the way it went all night, and all of her predictions came dead on target, and then some. Susan seemed different somehow, louder, raunchier, our sex was voiceless. It was better, less inhibited. I chalked it up to her feeling less guilt and less care of getting caught.
The succeeding morning I awoke with my common a.m. boner and we started our day with a blowjob for me and a mouthful of cum for Susan. Then we showered together and she let me clean out her pussy with my soapy turncock. I kept it up until I wasn't the only one who started the day with an orgasm.
When she was leaving for her appointment I mentioned that in three weeks I'd be home for a workweek on bounce break, maybe she could fit me into her agenda ? I saw a light in her eye.
"We'll see,"she said, then put her hand behind my head and kissed me, and left me standing there with the taste of her minty, mouth washed tongue.
-- --
As springtime prison-breaking approached I hadn't talked to Susan, and she had asked me not to touch her, so I honored that. She finally called me on the Friday before I was to channelise home on Sunday.
"So Chad, are you ready to come home plate for a few days, take a breach from school ?"she asked.
"Oh yes,"I replied."I can use it because once I get back after the break it will only be a few weeks till finals."
"What are your plans next hebdomad ?"
"Not too often. I'm wide open except for Tuesday. I have to force down to the beach for a job interview."
"Really ?"she said curiously."At the beach ? What job is that ?"
"It's at the goliath Beach recourse. They hire tons of college students every summer for the season and the pay is really full and great crest too. I know a twain of mass that worked there last summer and made a ton of money. My interview is 11 a.m. It's about a two and a half hour drive each way, so that day is blown."
"Maybe not,"she pondered."I have several accounts down at the beach, maybe I can schedule them Tuesday morning."
"Sounds proficient to me, I'm hard already,"I blurted.
"Oh, you're hard all the time, act yourself,"she said."After the interview, just come straight over to the condo. Do you remember how to get there ?"
I'd only been there twice but I told her I would regain it. She said, please do.
-- --
I aced the interview and made a beeline for the condo. As soon as the room access closed behind me she was in my arms and we were sucking tongues. She wore a terry cloth robe and smelled tonic from a shower. After a hanker buss she took my hand and let me to her bedchamber. There we embraced again, our tongues saying how-do-you-do again.
"How did it go ?"she asked me as she unbuttoned my shirt.
"I got the job,"I said, shaking off my shirt.
"You did ? Wonderful ! That calls for a jubilation,"she said enthusiastically as she ran her fingerbreadth over my chest and kissed my shoulder."I love your consistence,"she added, and licked my rectify nipple."I can't postponement to fuck you in my own bed."She put her hand in between my leg and felt my insensibility."Take off your pants,"she said, and backed away a couple steps.
I kicked off my shoes and removed my gasp and wind cone. She told me to sit on the edge of the bed and I obeyed. Then she opened her robe and let it fall to the floor, and her beaming bare eubstance stepped to me and knelt between my peg and started licking my stopcock. I was already stretched to the max, and this sexy hellcat was about to put on a show. She stretched her rima oris, opened as encompassing as she could three or four times to warm up and then took me in her mouth. She must deliver been practicing because I watched her adjust and readjust her sass and lips and throat and slant until, lilliputian by minuscule my whole cock had disappeared into her lip and my clump kissed her sass. She gagged only slightly and I slow fucked her pharynx. Soon she needed to come up for air and I pulled her sass to mine.
"My God, that is fucking incredible !"I said.
"I'm such a harlot for your cock,"she said, catching her breathing spell. She stood and told me to lie back on the bed, which I did, and then she lay atop me, straddled my face with her slit and took my cock back into her mouth. For the next few minutes I was fucking her mouth and eating her bathetic grab and when she let out a cock-muffled moan I knew her rush was on the way. I felt her forefront amount off my member and she moaned again, long and deep, as her watercourse flowed onto my nerve and down my chin and neck and chest.
Slowly she repositioned herself so we were properly aligned and kissed me.
"You did it again,"she said."Now, I need you to bonk me."She yanked my cock into her.
"nooky me. Yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me. save fucking me, fuck all of me, I'm your fucking whore…"she rambled. Raunchy Susan was back.
That's the way it continued for the next three and a one-half hours. Then we had to break it up. We had long drives ahead of us. We left separately in character some nosy neighbor might remark us together. When we kissed goodbye I squeezed her ass.
"You just can't leave my ass alone, can you ?"she said.
"No,"I said."Until next clock time ?"
"Yeah, probably,"she said with a sly grin."But in the meantime I think I may take to find a butt plug that feels like your tongue."
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Once again I didn't hear from Susan for a while. But I had told my mother and Sister that I ‘ d gotten the job at the beach, and one of them had come up with the idea that perhaps I could stay at Susan's condo for the summer if it wasn't in use. One affair led to another and Susan actually called me one day. I had just gotten out of a year when my cell telephone set rang.
"You never predict me !"I said to Susan.
"how-do-you-do to you, too,"she said, and we laughed.
"What's the affair ? Did you find that butt plug yet ?"
"No, not yet,"she laughed."I might ask another dose of the genuine matter !"
"I'm ready."
"Maybe I'll get another edible thong, but I'll put it on backwards and stick my ass in your face."
"Now, that is a great mind !"I said and we laughed again.
She then asked me where I was going to go over the summer when I was working at the beach. I told her the resort provided mathematical group housing and they deducted it from your pay. She said she had talked to Ed and they would be fine with me staying at their condo for the summer if I didn't beware them coming down for a weekend here and there, but she didn't think that would be an number because I'd be working all the clip. All I had to do was keep an eye on the the place, no state of nature parties and keep it clean.
"What do you say ?"she asked.
"well, it's a no-brainer. The one ill I've heard about the gig was that the housing was loud and there was no privacy."
"So you like the idea ?"
"I love the musical theme. Thanks to you both. Plus I can sniff your panties when you're not around !"
"Sure. And maybe sometimes when I am around, too !"she said with a gag. I was semi-hard when we ended the call.
-- --
The day after I had my last-place test I went home for a couple of days and then headed down to the beach. The Sooner I could start the job, the Oklahoman I would start making money. Susan had left a key for me at the direction office, so I picked it up and went to the condo and carried all of my stuff into the client bedroom. I called the manager at the holiday resort and told him I was in townspeople and coverage for duty. He told me to occur in the following day and fill up out all the forms and he would get me started.
Susan called to see if I'd got settled in all rightfulness. I told her everything is falling into place, and I would be working about 60 hours a week and would have Monday off, except for commemoration Day. I suggested that maybe when she called on her account at the beach she could piddle it on Mon. She said she was thinking the same thing.
The routine became such that I would work my ass off for six daylight and then get laid my ass off on Mondays. Susan would render up in the morning and we'd fucking like animate being half the day. Then she'd get cleaned up and go birdcall on some accounts and then head abode to Mr. Ed.
The thirdly week I was there Susan and Ed came down for the weekend together. At nighttime it was creepy to lie in bed and think what might be going on in the victor sleeping accommodation. So I'd jerking off thinking about Mon morning.
On fourth of July weekend they came down again. The fourth was Saturday, so they both drove down in offprint railroad car on Friday after work. I was working all weekend and hardly saw them. Ed had decided to delay over until early Mon to drive back to the metropolis rather than campaign the beach dealings heading menage after a holiday weekend.
Ed must feature left at around 6:30 that first light because at 6:45 a freshly showered, naked Susan slipped into the look-alike bed beside me. Susan was even ruttish than usual and we were tearing each early up pretty good from the first. I sucked some breast and ate some pussy and soon Raunchy Susan was in fine form.
"Goddamn, that's it, babe, eat that fucking twat, Lake Chad knows how to go down, God I needed this so bad. Feels so fucking good…Been a unhurt shag calendar week since I felt that big fucking cock, get up here and shag me."
She pulled my head up to hers and stuck her tongue in my oral fissure while she guided my dick into her and I started banging her saturate vagina.
"That's it, fuck me, I love your big hard cock inside me. Drill me baby, ram it into me, then I'm going to suck it then you can wrap me over and have your way with my ass, all weekend thinking about this, thinking about you sticking your big ass dick inside me, in my pussy, in my mouth, up my ass, oh yes, oh fuck…"
"Oh fuck is right !"Ed said.
He was standing in the threshold. I don't know how long he was there, but I pulled out of her in a nanosecond and Susan covered herself with a weather sheet and a pillow. Ed had a maniacal looking at in his eye, like he could kill someone, staring at us, back and Forth River. I saw his eyes lower and glimpse my crotch.
"You filthy hussy,"he spit with venom, looking at Susan."You fucking whore. I had a spirit you were fucking somebody, but I never thought you'd stoop to this !
We remained silent.
"My lawyer will be in touch. Let me jazz when you're coming to get all your shit."He turned around and left. He screamed ‘ shtup BITCH !'right before he opened the door and slammed it, probably waking half the people in the building.
Susan started crying softly. I lay down facing her and tried to kiss her snag away. Then I kissed her backtalk and our spit did a soft, slow irksome dance.
"Shit. Well, My life is about to change,"she said.
"Yes,"I said.
"And it looks like we're going to be roomie,"she added with a tired smile.
"Yes."I kissed her again. Then her eyes became full like blue saucers.
"Did you see him stare at your cock ?"she asked."He was strike ! Yours is so a good deal bigger than his. He was jealous, I know him."
We were silent for a time, looking in each former's eyes and sharing conciliate kisses.
"make honey to me,"she whispered.
It was the first sentence she'd used those words to describe what we did together.
-- --
Ed made sure the home heard all about us. My mother was livid but Anna was surprisingly supportive, almost impressed."Do your thing,"she'd said to me when she called,"You're pleasing each former and not hurting anyone else. snake pit, if I was there I'd do her myself !"
Because she was now living at the beach and it was not exactly convenient to where she did most of her workplace, Susan would usually drop three or four solar day away working. But that still gave us three or four straight days together each workweek, and the way we fucked each early we needed three or four solar day to find, believe me.
Before long the summer was winding down. It was just a few sidereal day before I would be heading back to schooltime when I came in from work one good afternoon and heard voices. Susan and my mother were seated out on the patio having a zippy conversation. The sliding door was outdoors just a few inches so they hadn't heard me enroll the condo, but I could hear them clearly as they spoke, and I soon realized they were talking about me.
"Well, its sentence he knew,"my mother said,"we've all lived this lie long enough."
"You make it sound so easy. After all this time I think it could do more injury than good,"Susan said.
"I raised him Susan, you didn't. And we wouldn't have such a deal on our hands if you hadn't decided to start fucking him !"
"Terri, please…"
"I'm serious Susan, the clip has come and we will all just have to deal with the consequence. Chad deserves to be intimate. And just because he's a great fuck and has a big cock are not good enough intellect to continue this family relationship any longer. He should be out screwing college girls, not family phallus. We need to secernate him the truth."
I slid the room access open and they both looked at me with horror in their eyes.
"Tell me what ?"I asked. Susan closed her heart and bowed her pass. Dead silence.
"Well ?"my female parent said to Susan.
"You go ahead. I'm sure you've looked forward to this,"Susan said.
"Sit down, Tchad,"my female parent said.
I pulled a deck chair close to them and my mother began to state me a shadow, family secret.
"Chad, I want to bulge by saying that we are good-for-nothing we never told you this when you were young. We almost did a C time but we always chickened out. You were always so well-adjusted and we didn't want to bed that up.
She took a deep breathing time and glanced at Susan's watery eyes before continuing.
"When Anna was born I was very whelm. It had been a difficult pregnancy and delivery and I was exhausted and depressed. Your beginner was often traveling during the calendar week and was not much help. Susan was a senior in high school at the fourth dimension and she offered to come over and help me. So, she moved into the guest way.
"During that time, over a number of weeks your Father-God seduced Susan and they began a intimate family relationship, and Susan became pregnant. After much soul searching, Susan decided she wanted to feature the sister. That baby was you."
I don't know what my facial expression must have looked like but I felt like I'd been hit by a truck. I swallowed and took a bass breathing space. She asked me if I was okay and I nodded.
"So, I divorced your father and told him to stick out of our liveliness. And I raised you as my own so Susan could stop schoolhouse and go on to college."
I sighed brassy than I intended and looked at Terri and said,"So, you're not my mother, you're my aunt."Then I looked at Susan and said,"And you're not my aunty, you're my mother ?"
They both nodded.
"I'm so sorry, Chad,"Susan cried.
"Man,"I said as I rose out of my electric chair."We are one fucked-up family."I went into the guest bedchamber so I could be alone.
-- --
An minute or so later Terri tapped on my door and asked if I was okay. I told her yes and that I was going to work one to a greater extent day and then I'd be home the day after tomorrow and I'd lecture to her then. I continued to lie in bed thinking about it all. I soon realized that once I dealt with the shock, I wasn't really derangement. I remembered what Anna had said. We weren't hurting anybody, we were making each other feel good ; and if it is okay for an aunt, why not a mom ? We're all grownup here.
I opened the bedroom door and walked down the hall. The door to Susan's bedroom was half open. I tapped on the door. Susan was sitting in bed reading a book.
"Are you okay, Honey ?"she asked. She started to rationalise again but I cut her off and sat down on the bed beside her. I detected my favourite scent.
"It's okay,"I said."I've been thinking a lot, and it's okay. I know it must have been hard for you guys, but I think it would have spoiled if you'd told me when I was young. And give thanks you for not aborting me."
Susan's eyes watered and she squeezed my hand.
"And from now on in my life story, I'll never get pissed off if soul calls me a SOB !"
She didn't know quite how to react to that, but I smiled at her and she chuckled.
"And another thing I've learned is that I have a beautiful female parent with a aphrodisiac ass who is great in bed."
I leaned over and kissed her. In a flash my lingua was in her mouth and her arms were around me and my hand was between her pegleg and then we were naked and she covered my body with kisses and sucked me and licked me and I ate her and fucked her, and we came and came, we couldn't get enough, hours of hard, dirty love, a total release, with no holding back and no Sir Thomas More secrets, like we were once again fucking for the first metre.
When I was taking my shower in the morning I got a blow job as a going away exhibit.
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I had just several days before heading back to school on Lord's Day. When I returned home Thursday night there was a fiddling tension in the air but I was able to relieve it some by telling Terri what I had told Susan : That I'm okay, I understood that they were in a difficult position and I was glad they didn't distinguish me sooner. I thanked her for raising me. Then I kissed her full on the mouth and spent the rest of the Nox messing around in my music room.
Terri had to go to cultivate on Fri and I spent the day with some friends, hanging out, and in the even we went out for beers.
Saturday was my birthday. In the afternoon Susan called me. When I answered the phone she sang"Happy Birthday to You"to me.
"So Chad, what would you like for your birthday ?"she asked.
"How about a blowjob ?"I said.
She laughed and said,"You are one bad, horny boy, you know that ?"
"I must own gotten it from my mother."
"fountainhead, if I wasn't two and a half hours away, I'd study it. But since I'm not, I think I'll just direct you something in the mail."
"Guess I'll have to aim a raincheck."
"What are your program to celebrate, natal day boy ?"
"Terri's taking me out to dinner, no fancy parties or anything, just a few beers and a seafood platter."
"sound like fun,"she said."Have you fucked her yet ?"
"What ?"I asked incredulously. I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.
"Are you fucking Terri yet ?"
"No, not yet,"I said with a queasy laugh. Not that I hadn't thought about it.
"I'm surprised,"she said."She seemed awing singular about you and me. I think she was jealous."
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Terri and I had a couple of swallow and a dainty dinner, and the puff level was slowly returning to normal. I had just worn jeans and a golf shirt, but she looked mythologic in a sleeveless black geological fault, her arms toned and legs long and angle. I noticed men checking her out, and I was too. I told her how nice I thought she looked and she blushed. Through the rest of the dinner all I kept thinking about was what it would be like to jerk it off of her.
book binding at the house, I suggested we have a field glass of wine together since it was my last night dwelling. She agreed and said she was going to alter clothes. I asked her to leave the dress on because she looked howling in it. She said OK, she would, since it was my birthday.
We sat on the sofa together and talked about various subjects for a while, school, body of work, Anna. Then I asked her if she'd noticed the guys in the restaurant checking her out in that hot dress.
"Oh, please…"
"No, they were, believe me. So was I. They probably thought I was your boy toy,"I said with a laugh. I reached my script over to the incline of her thigh and felt the soft fabric of her clothes. I let my helping hand linger and she didn't seem to beware. I got bolder and moved my bridge player under the fabric and onto her thigh.
"What are you doing ?"she asked, pushing my hand away.
"touch you. You look so hot in this frock I couldn't aid myself. I've wanted to stir you all night."
"Well, you can't touch me there,"she said.
"Okay, where can I touch you ?"I asked.
"My animal foot. You can touch my feet."
Well, it's a start, I thought to myself. We repositioned ourselves, facing each early, and she extended her legs with her fundament in my lap, and Terri sipped wine-colored while I massaged her ft. I caught a legal brief glimpse of her whitened scanty and reminisced aloud.
"You know,"I said,"When I was vernal, throughout high schooling, I was the guy with the hot sister and the hot mom. All my buddies would need to come over and check over out my sister and my mom. You weren't really my mom, of track, but we didn't know that. And since Anna and I were just a year apart, we had many of the Saame champion, she dated some of mine, I dated some of hers, and Anna told me that the cat she dated sooner or later always mentioned how hot you looked. You were the MILF."
"What's that ?"she said.
"The mother I'd like to fuck."
"My goodness, they were just young boy !"
"Boys will be boy. I used to jerk off thinking of you."
Our center were now locked. I rubbed the bottoms of her substructure against my puff up rooster. She didn't look away or try to displume her feet away.
"look how hard I am talking about you ?"I said.
"What do you want to happen ?"
"I want to be the one to take that frock off of you tonight."
She shook her head slightly from incline to side."That would prepare me quite the hypocrite, now wouldn't it ?"
"Not to me. You know I had a thing for my aunt. I just didn't know who my aunt was !"
That made her joke, and I felt her squeeze my phallus with the soles of her feet. Then she swung her legs onto the floor and moved to sit close to me, grimace to face.
"But Chad, it's wrong."
"That's what Susan always said."
"Two damage don't make a right."
"I wonder how many times you said that to me when I was growing up ?"
I put my hand behind her head and kissed her. She resisted of course, but I wiggled my spit into her lip and she soon relented and was kissing me back. I took her knocker in my hand and she leaned closer.
We broke our buss and Terri said,"I can't believe I'm doing this."
"That's what Susan always said."
Again our mouths joined and our glossa meshed, probing, tasting, and I soon felt her manus on my peter. When we ended our protracted kiss she took me by the script and stood.
"If you want to undress me, let's do it in my bedroom,"she said, and led the way.
-- --
Standing in her bedroom we shared a long, hot buss and I pressed by hard pecker against her.
"testament you still respect me in the dayspring ?"she asked.
"If this goes the way I think it will, I'll regard you even more,"I replied.
"You ought to go into sales,"she said, and rammed her tongue back into my mouth.
I peeled her dress off and hung it from the back of a chair. I unhooked her bra and removed her humid step-in. Then she removed my dress, slice by piece, and when my erection sprung free of my boxers she almost gasped.
"Oh my God !"she said.
"That's what Susan always said."
"Oh shut up about Susan, will you ? keep out up and fuck your aunt !"
I laughed and pushed her onto the bed and we went to town. We did just about everything we could think of, some things more than than once. She was an first-class shit, she loved my lingua up her ass and her twat tasted majuscule and fit my cock like a baseball mitt. And Terri must have gotten the Lapplander raunchy sex/dirty talk gene that her sister did…once she warmed up it was like listening to her Reading through an X-rated thesaurus and trying to rag a wild horse.
When we woke up in the morning I had my common hardwood and Terri didn't wastefulness it. She sucked me until I was about to irrupt and then she pulled me on top of her, pulled me into her, and I fucked her like I was trying to rap her ass out. It was an incredible birthday and a wonderful way to get sent off to school.
"Susan was right about you,"Terri said, when we were kissing goodbye.
"What do you signify ?"I asked.
"You're a pit of a fuck."
"rightfield back at you,"I said, and then I gave her ass a small squeeze on the way out the door.
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I picked up my ring armour a few solar day later and there was a small package from Susan. In it I found an envelope and a little, flat giftwrapped box. In the envelope were a birthday card and a generous gift certification from my favorite music storehouse. She had sprayed it with my favorite odor. In the box was an edible G-string, strawberry flavored. Her note said that she hoped it came in William Christopher Handy when the right coed came along.
But I've thought about it and I don't think I'll waste material it on a college chick. I'll be going family for Christmas fracture in thirteen weeks. And it looks like just the right size of it for Terri or Susan. In fact Anna will be nursing home for Christmas too, and we'll be sleeping under the same ceiling over the vacation. And…since now that I know she's not really my babe, but only a half-sister, who knows, she might be doable too. It looks like it would fit her just fine.
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